I teach kendo in Tokyo

It was almost one o'clock when Kazuma rode his bicycle and wandered back to the Gurashi District.

He should have gone home directly, but on a whim, he went around the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, an "old acquaintance", and found that the Bodhisattva stayed in place and did not run around.

And I don’t know who took away the red scarf of the Bodhisattva. Now at the foot of the mountain is a stone statue of the Bodhisattva without any decoration.

Kazuma got off the car in front of the Jizo statue and offered the leftovers in the lunch box to the small tribute stand in front of the statue.

"I don't know if this tribute is appropriate. Just turn a blind eye for Tamamo's sake." He clasped his hands and said.

After praying, he stood up and looked up at the moonlit night sky.

"I thought I could see some different things now, such as Ksitigarbha's manifestations and the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, but in the end there was nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wild cat came out from behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and came over carelessly to eat the leftovers on the tribute table.

Kazuma looked at the wild cat in surprise. He originally wanted to chase it away, but looking at the skillful appearance of the wild cat, he thought that it might have stolen tributes many times. To be so unscrupulous, it might be an acquaintance with the Bodhisattva - a familiar cat. .

"Are you a monster too?" Kazuma asked.

The wild cat raised his head and looked at Kazuma with a silly look. He didn't even bother to meow, lowered his head and continued eating.

Kazuma shrugged and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that the lunch box belonged to him. If he forgot to take it back, Chiyoko would definitely miss him, so he took it back.

He squatted down in front of the lunch box and waited for the cat to finish the contents.

While watching the cat eating, he naturally had the urge to pet the cat, so he stretched out his hand——

As a result, the cat raised its head and glared at Kazuma very alertly, and made a threatening sound of "bah". It seemed that if he touched it forcibly, his hands would be damaged.

Kazuma could only give up.

Finally, the wild cat finished eating, squatted next to the lunch box and licked its paws for a long time, then glanced at Kazuma, and then walked away proudly.

"How cool." Kazuma shook his head, recovered the lunch box and threw it into the front basket of his bicycle, then rode home.

When she got home, Chiyoko stood at the door angrily.

Kazuma didn't know what time it was. Before he looked at his watch, he was still looking at the big clock at the intersection of the shopping street.

If it weren't for the fact that he was under the legal drinking age, Kazuma would definitely buy a bottle of cold beer and sit next to the big clock and drink it for a while.

Chiyoko: "Do you know what time it is?"

"I don't know, you don't know that I don't have a watch." Kazuma answered frankly, and then naturally changed the subject, "Where's Amao?"

"I sent him to guard the TV! I asked him to pay attention to whether there is an emergency report from Gothic Land. If there is, brother, you must be chopping its feet with a wooden knife."

He Ma burst into laughter.

"What a laugh! Just now - no, it was four or five hours ago. When the police car came over, I thought either you were in the car..."

"Maybe it's under the car." Kazuma suddenly remembered Adu's lyrics for some reason and answered this sentence.

"Don't interrupt me! I thought you were either in the car or in the hospital, but the police officer told me that you were taking a leisurely bike ride? Is it fun?"

Kazuma: "It's fun."

After saying that, he saw Amao hiding in the corner of the house and winking. It seemed that Amao was not watching the TV, but hiding to protect the angry Chiyoko.

Chiyoko was furious: "Brother! I worry to death every time! Every time! I didn't eat dinner well tonight, I couldn't eat it at all! Without you, I would really become an orphan!"

"Hey, isn't there more... ow!" Kazuma squatted down holding his calf bones.

The weak point of the invincible strongman is his heel, and the weak point of the invincible swordsman is his calf bone, which makes sense.

Chiyoko raised her fist again angrily, but after raising it for a long time without thinking of where to hit it, she finally knocked on the courtyard door, turned around and went in angrily.

As soon as Chiyoko left, Amao slipped out of the shadows and ran to Kazuma: "Are you okay, Master?"

"How did you comfort her?"

"I tried my best, but there's nothing I can do. I'd better improve my strength quickly and let's go out together next time."

Kazuma glanced at his eldest apprentice and smiled: "What the hell?"

Amao pulled up his sleeves to show Kazuma the bruises on his hands: "Master, you see, in order to distract her attention today, I proposed a competition. In the past, I had to give her a little bit to maintain a 50-50 situation. Today I can't beat her even with all my strength."

Kazuma thought about it for a moment, Chiyoko didn't have a temporary buff on her head today. Could it be that after beating Mo, her anger was gone, so the buff was out of date?

No, Amao must have stopped subconsciously, without even realizing it.

Then Kazuma noticed something belatedly: "By the way, you can already beat Chiyoko?"

"Uh... you can fight, but it's not necessary." Amao replied.

Kazuma glanced at Amao's level, and then felt relieved. This guy brought an unexplained entry. According to his experience in using Goldfinger so far, the unexplained entry is the most powerful.

Isn't it normal that he can defeat Chiyoko?

"Let's go back." Kazuma patted Amao on the shoulder, "By the way, the bike feels good to ride."

"Really? Then it's worth my effort to maintain it every day."

Kazuma glanced at Amao, a little surprised, thinking that the bicycle still needs maintenance?

In his previous life, he rode a bicycle, and if it didn't have a flat tire or a broken chain, he wouldn't be able to repair it, let alone maintain it himself.

Amao smiled and said: "I clean the dust every week and see if the oil is dry to decide whether to oil it or not."

Kazuma said "Oh" and gave Amao a thumbs up.

"You did a great job!"

At this time, Chiyoko shouted in the room: "Can you two come in?"

"Come in! Come in now!" Kazuma quickly parked his bike next to the Harley.

Amao said: "I also did some maintenance on this Harley. The people who rode this motorcycle treated it too roughly before, and they didn't even bother to dust or oil it. They said it was riding for a month, but it felt like it had been riding for a year. "

"Can you still repair motorcycles?" Kazuma was shocked again.

"Ah, I worked in an auto repair shop during the winter vacation, doing manual labor, and then I learned from the old masters. It was just cleaning and oiling that was no problem."

——Wow, this apprentice is really useful.

Kazuma repeated what he had just said: "You did a great job!"

Amao smiled shyly, then suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, the rainy season is coming soon, and it will rain every day. I want to build a shed to park my motorcycle and bicycle."

Hema looked at the sky: "A shed?"

He experienced the rainy season in Japan last year. It was just like the rainy season in the south in his previous life. It drizzled all day long and everything got wet. It was time to build a shed to protect the vehicles from wind and rain.

Amao said: "There is a construction site nearby, and I once served as a traffic controller for entering and exiting the construction site..."

"Why have you done everything?"

"I need to save for tuition. I can't write songs or make movies. I can't earn tuition like you, Master, so I can only work part-time." Amao paused and continued the topic, "Anyway, I'm with the construction site It's quite familiar. When the time comes, we'll get some scraps they don't want and build a shed inside the wall. Heavy rain won't stop it, but the light rain during the plum rain season should be able to do it."

Kazuma nodded: "Okay. When the rainy season is over and the typhoon is coming, we can put the car inside the house."

Amao also nodded: "That's it. I saw the weather forecaster said several times that this year is an El Niño year, and there will be more and more violent typhoons."

"Yes, it feels like the rainy season will come early this year." He Ma said.

As he finished speaking, Chiyoko Kadong's lion roar came from the room: "Are there any glue on the steps outside my door? How long have you two been standing there?"

Kazuma: "Come in, come in!"

After entering the house, he was about to change his shoes when Chiyoko ordered: "I boiled a new tank of bath water. If you are hungry, eat. If you are not hungry, take a shower first. I can smell the smell of your sweat from a long distance away." .”

Kazuma lowered his head and smelled his clothes. It did smell of sweat. After all, he had just cycled back to the Katsura district from Yokohama.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first."

At this time, Senior Sister Gao Mize came down from the second floor, rubbing her sleepy eyes: "Do you want my help?"

Chiyoko switched faces in seconds and entered the good-guy landlord mode: "No, Gao Mizawa, you should have a good rest. You have already helped us a lot during the day."

"Well, then I'll go back to sleep." Gao Jize yawned long and turned back upstairs.

Kazuma: "Senior Hanacheng slept really hard. Chiyoko, he didn't wake up even if you yelled like this."

Chiyoko casually responded, "Let's drink," and then continued to urge Kazuma to take a shower.

The night at Kiryu Dojo finally came to an end.

**

Three days passed.

That afternoon, Bai Fengzhang went to the mahjong parlor to pick up his father and take him home as usual.

Bai Fengzongwu likes to play mahjong. He once told Bai Fengzhang that making 100 million in the group's business is not as happy as making 1,000 at the card table.

Bai Fengzhang didn't understand this feeling.

In fact, he didn't quite understand many of Sougo Shiromine's decisions.

For example, making his daughter the young master.

The Yakuza in Japan are not necessarily hereditary, and the appointment of the young master by the old group leader also depends on the popularity of the group.

If Mr. Shiroho appoints Sakata Shinsaku, the younger brother of the group, to be the young master, then Mr. Shiroho Akira would have no problem with it.

Even if Bai Fengzonggo appointed Wakatoseki Shunji to be the young master, Akira would not be unable to accept it.

Of course, based on Bai Fengzhang's understanding of those two people, even if the old man appointed them, they would still advise him to let Akira serve as the young master, and they would fully assist him.

But the old man appointed Akira's daughter as the young master.

This is almost like deliberately making things difficult.

Some of Akira's friends have been encouraging Akira to go out independently. Anyway, Bai Fengfeng is now directly affiliated with the Kanto Alliance. If he goes out independently and forms his own group, it will at least be a second-generation group.

But Akira didn't agree.

In Bai Feng, the old man had worked hard in front of and behind the horse for so many years. He had no credit but also hard work. Why should he give it to his daughter like this?

Although even if the group is in his hands, he will definitely pass it on to his daughter in the future, but he cannot go beyond himself and must not agree to it.

Fortunately, the old man is in good health now, and Akira still has time to plan.

Of course I wouldn't do such a thing as killing my daughter, but I could blame everyone who knew the old man's words and blame them on the enemy. When the time comes, he will be ordered to turn the tide when he is in danger, which is a matter of course.

As for Yuyin, doesn’t she like to play music? Let her continue playing music. Doesn’t this reflect the tenderness of a father?

Akira sat in the bulletproof Lincoln car, looking at the unchanging street scene in front of the mahjong parlor, thinking about this.

He rolled down the bulletproof glass a little so that the smoke from the cigar in his hand could drift out.

The old man said that it was very imprudent and could easily be plotted, but Akira didn't listen.

It's just a small gap. Could a hostile organization still find a sharpshooter to beat him to death through this small gap?

Akira smoked a cigarette nonchalantly and opened the car window a little wider.

Every time he came to pick up the old man, it was the time when he was most enthusiastic about planning "big plans". What could he do without lighting up a cigarette to cheer him up?

Someone opened the car door.

Akira quickly put out the half-filled cigar and rolled up the car window.

After doing this, he turned to the old man and said, "Dad, I came down later than usual today."

After saying this, Akira felt something was wrong. He took a closer look at the person who got into the car, and realized that it was not his father Hakumine Sougo at all, but Hakumine Sougo's Kagemusha Kawahara.

The Kagemusha move is also a tradition among Japan's upper class. Before the Meiji Restoration, every major figure had a Kagemusha.

Kawahara looked at the surprised Bai Fengzhang and said with a smile: "Master, I will give you a lot of advice along the way."

Bai Fengzhang's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and was about to open the door and run away——

**

Xing Jishang looked at the Lincoln bulletproof car that was blown up into the air one story high by an anti-tank mine, then fell heavily and rolled over several times, and gave the second order over the radio.

"Go for the last hit and use 'Wind Chime'. Remember, don't speak Chinese, that would be too deliberate."

As he finished speaking, a Honda sedan with its license plate covered drove into the field of view of his telescope.

At this moment, Bai Fengzhang, who was covered in blood, pushed open the deformed car door and rolled onto the road.

Based on Xing Jishang's experience, Bai Fengzhang probably wouldn't survive even if he didn't take the last hit.

But that doesn't matter. Even if he is already dead, we still have to use "wind chimes" to make a few holes in the head of his corpse. Only in this way can there be a sense of ceremony.

Xing Jishang watched as his men used a pistol called the "Big Black Star" by the Fushou Gang to open several holes in the head of Bai Fengzhang, who was still half breathing.

The Fushou Gang always used the Big Black Star to last up their wounds. The Japanese Yakuza felt that the sound of the Big Black Star's gunshots was like the ringing of a wind chime. They could feel the coolness when they heard it and began to call it a "wind chime".

Xing Jishang's men quickly patched up a few holes in the heads of everyone in the car, and quickly got into the car and drove away.

Then the lower-level members of the Yidao who were hiding came out tremblingly to confirm the situation.

"It's really useless." Xing Jishang said, then put away the binoculars, turned his head and made a "withdraw" gesture to his follower.

So the people from the True Boxing Club quickly retreated.

**

That night, Kiryu and Ma watched the TV news and learned that another explosion had occurred.

He braced himself and was about to take a closer look at what was being said on the news, when the doorbell rang.

Kazuma had a premonition that he no longer had to watch the news to gather information, so he stood up and headed to the dojo.

He opened the door to the courtyard from the dojo, and sure enough he saw Nishikiyama Heita walking around into the courtyard.

So he pointed to the seat cushion and took his seat first without saying anything.

Nishikiyama Heita sat down in a rare upright posture and looked at Kazuma with a serious face: "At around four o'clock this afternoon, Shiromine Sougo and Shiroho Akira were bombed to death in front of the mahjong parlor run by Shirosumine."

Kazuma frowned: "Bombed to death? Was it... the person who bombed the Kandagawa Police Station last time?"

"Well..." Nishikiyama Heita took a deep breath, "I'm afraid not. This time it was Fushou's help. They used the same method to kill the president of the Inagawa Society not long ago."

Kazuma: "What way?"

"Use anti-tank mines to blow up people and armored vehicles together, and then use 'wind chimes' to finish the damage." Nishikiyama Heita said and took another deep breath. "The only difference is that during the Inagawa meeting, they also used anti-tank The rocket launcher killed the escort vehicle. Bai Feng did not have an escort this time, so he only used a mine, which was detonated remotely."

Kazuma looked serious and waited for Jinshan to finish speaking.

"Now the Kanto Alliance has entered a wartime state, and each group has begun to gather together."

After saying this, Jinshan shut his mouth and looked at Kazuma.

So Kazuma asked: "Beichuan...where is Bai Feng Yuyin?"

"I received news before I came here that she was taken back to the Baifeng headquarters in the Bai Feng family's car. Now she is the last direct blood heir of the Bai Feng family. Funerals and other events cannot be held without her."

Kazuma took a deep breath.

Nishikiyama Heita hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I know Kiryu and Shirahamine Yuine are good friends, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get involved in this matter. You can't rush into Baifenfeng at this time, can you?" He and Ms. Bai Feng have become mortal enemies."

Kazuma thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.

Even if he wanted to go, Bai Feng would have to take the initiative to ask for help.

So he confirmed to Nishikiyama Heita: "Are you sure that Bai Feng has the freedom to act in his own group?"

"Of course she has. There will be a brief ceremony today. After the ceremony, she will be the president of Baifenfeng. She has the final say. And according to my understanding, Shinsaku Sakata and Shunji Guan of Baifenfeng are very loyal. They are old-school gangsters and they will obey Miss Bai Feng’s orders.”

After Nishikiyama Heita finished speaking, Kazuma confirmed to him again: "Can you guarantee that what you said is reliable?"

"Yes." Nishikiyama Heita replied.

"Well, we'll just have to wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Nishikiyama Heita asked.

"Maybe it's a phone call, who knows." Kazuma said, standing up and walking towards the courtyard door.

Although it is approaching the rainy season, it still gets dark very quickly in Tokyo, and it is completely dark outside.

Kazuma left the dojo and stood on the wooden floor beside the edge. He looked up to see the moon, but found that the sky was covered with clouds.

Suddenly, Kazuma felt a cold touch gently brushing his cheek.

The rainy season is coming.

Kazuma stretched his hands out of the eaves, palms facing up, feeling the thin drops of rain.

He glanced at the awning that he and Amao had built together yesterday. Amao's bicycle and his Harley-Davidson motorcycle, which he had not ridden once since passing the gate, were parked side by side under the awning.

**

Bai Feng Yuyin saw off another wave of second-generation organization leaders who came to express condolences. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Sakata Shinsaku opened the sliding door and came in and said: "Miss..."

"Who's here again?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked angrily, while seizing the time to stretch his legs that were numb from sitting for too long.

"It's Lawyer Shibata Hisashi from Welfare Technology."

When Bai Feng Yuyin heard the name, he frowned: "No! We have no business dealings with them. To see him, we might as well go see the uncles from the Bus Drivers Association."

After all, Hakumine Aine had explored the case of corpses hidden in the Kanda River serial refrigerators with Kazuma, and he had a bad impression of welfare technology, and he also had a bad impression of Shibata Taku.

Sakata Shinsaku looked embarrassed: "He... took the old man's letter of introduction and said that the old man had a secret deal with Welfare Technology. This is the proof."

Bai Feng Yuyin frowned: "Grandpa has a secret deal? A secret deal that even you, my younger brother, keep hidden?"

"Well... I do feel that the old man has been hiding something from me recently. But I didn't take the initiative to explore it. After all, the old man hopes that I will mainly take care of fighting and improve the combat effectiveness of the team."

Bai Feng did not start out as a martial arts sect, so he had always been a second-generation group. In the Yakuza world, being unable to fight is a fatal injury. No matter how strong he is in other aspects, he cannot climb up.

The Tiger of White Peak, Shinsaku Sakata, has been White Peak’s only card force for a long time.

But that's not the case anymore. Ever since Amane started learning Shinto Muken-ryu, his combat power quickly surpassed that of Sakata Shinsaku.

Now, in addition to Bai Feng Yu Yin, theoretically Bai Feng Feng also has a retainer Kimura Nobumori who usually works as a sparring partner for Bai Feng Yu Yin.

Sakata Shinsaku looked at Bai Feng: "So, do you want to meet? If the lady doesn't want to see me, will she drive him away?"

Bai Fengyuyin thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked: "Kiryu and Ma didn't come?"

"No. Didn't call either."

Bai Feng Yuyin curled his lips, and then said: "Bring Shiba Ikuta over here. You are also here. Let's listen to what he has to say together, and you can judge the truth or falsehood."

"this……"

"I'm not familiar with these things, so you can only judge."

"Okay." Sakata Shinsaku turned around and walked out.

As soon as he left, Bai Feng and Yuyin immediately stood up and moved their numb legs.

Even Japanese women who are used to sitting upright still feel numb after sitting for such a long time.

What's more, Bai Feng is a rock girl. She usually hates sitting upright and likes to cross her legs like a man. This time she was tortured to death.

While she was swinging her legs, Sakata Shinsaku came back. Seeing Bai Feng's appearance, he turned around and held down Shibata Taku who was following behind, preventing him from reaching a place where he could see the scene in the living room through the door.

Taking advantage of this time, Shiromine Amane adjusted the hem of her kimono—she was wearing a furisode kimono today, which is the "formal attire" of the Yakuza.

After Bai Feng sat upright again, Sakata Shinsaku let Shiba Taku in, and then he knelt down behind Shiba Taku.

This makes it easier for Sakata Shinsaku to wink at Shiromine Uune, and if something happens, he can also directly cool Shibata Kusanagi from behind.

Shibata Taku looked cautious as if he was not used to this kind of scene. He also looked at Shinsaku Sakata behind him, and then said with a troubled face: "Well, the business between our Welfare Technology and Mr. Shiromine Sougo is a secret..."

"There are no outsiders here, you either say something or get out." Bai Feng Yuyin interrupted him coldly.

Shibauda took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead in a very pretentious manner, and then said: "That's it, Mr. Sougo has a deal with us. We will provide him with the latest achievements in welfare technology, including the ability to incite him at will." Fans who do anything, and..."

"What did you say?"

Shiba Ikuta wiped his sweat again before continuing: "I said fans can be incited to do anything at will..."

"I recorded it." Bai Feng Yuyin said.

Shiba Ikuta wiped his sweat for a long time.

At this moment, Bai Feng understood.

This guy keeps acting like this just so that he can later argue that he was forced to do so.

He is a lawyer himself and knows how to prevent recordings from being used as evidence in court.

What's more, Bai Feng didn't actually record. She was still singing rock music this afternoon when she was suddenly told that her grandfather and father were dead. When she got home, she was put on an unaccustomed furisode kimono. She went through a simple ceremony and became the acting president, and then she became the acting president. Welcome visitors in waves.

Shiba Ikuta came to visit unexpectedly again. How could she have time to prepare for this?

Bai Feng Yuyin shouted: "Get out!"

Shiba Ikuta did not move for a long time, but continued: "Mr. Sougo, with our help, launched an attack on Mr. Zhang, the leader of the Fushou Gang. He must have been retaliated this time."

Bai Feng, who originally wanted to physically evict the guest, stopped and looked at Shiba Tajiu's face.

Shibabu Tianjiu continued: "If Miss Bai Feng wants to take revenge, we also have a new technology here that can use singing to inspire fighting spirit..."

"Get out!" Bai Feng was suddenly furious, "I don't want your heresy! Take your blue cod liver oil and get out of here!"

Shiba Tashiu wanted to say something else, but Sakata Shinzo appeared behind him.

His expression suddenly changed.

When a knife is pressed against the waist, most people's expressions will change.

"This way, Lawyer Shibata Hisashi." Sakata Shin said in a tone that left no doubt about his role.

Shiba Ikuta left obediently.

After a while, Sakata Shinsaku returned to the room.

"Do you think what he said is true? Was it the Fushou Gang who killed grandpa and dad?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked.

"Many people at the scene saw it. Those who came to finish the damage used 'wind chimes'. The Fushou Gang used this to finish the damage. This was a ceremony for them to declare 'I am responsible for this'. The most important thing is that not long ago, Daochuanhui The president was killed in the same way."

After Sakata Shinsaku finished speaking, he paused and then continued: "But I think it is not appropriate to just judge that it is the Fushou Gang. It is because it is too easy to determine that it is them, so we have to be careful."

Bai Feng: "Are you starting to teach me the secrets of surviving in the Yakuza world?"

"No, I'm just talking casually. I'm almost 40 and have a mid-life crisis, so I've become verbose." Sakata Shinsaku spread his hands.

"Is Aunt Xuezi okay?" Bai Feng asked.

"Okay, by the way, she's here too and is helping with the next steps."

Bai Feng Yuyin sighed.

Sakata Shinsaku: "Don't worry, when Yukiko married me, she was mentally prepared to get involved in this kind of thing one day. I think she would find this very cool, after all, she was once a female division chief. "

Banchang is actually the "boss" of the bad guys in the school.

"From the moment Yukiko chose to be a bad guy, this has been her fate." Sakata Shinsaku said.

Bai Feng Yuyin lowered his gaze and murmured in a low voice: "Destiny. The spirit of rock and roll is resistance to fate."

Sakata Shinsaku didn't speak, just stood up and left quietly.

**

After Shiba Ikuta left Baiding Summit, he found a roadside phone booth, stopped the car and got in.

He took out a few 500-yen steel coins from his change card and placed them on the phone, threw one into the coin slot, and dialed the number skillfully.

After a while, the other side picked up the phone: "Hello? Who is this?"

It was a young male voice.

"I'm Shiba Taku." Shiba Taku announced his name.

There was silence for a while, and then it was replaced by an old and deep male voice: "Chai Shengjun, what's wrong?"

"This is different from what was promised! I just went to recommend our technology to your granddaughter..."

"Chai Shengjun, why are you in a hurry? I told you to just wait, didn't I?"

"Mr. Aikawa wants to get results!"

"He will get results! If he doesn't, it must be because you messed up. Shibao-kun, no one knows my granddaughter better than me, trust me."

Shiba Ikuta was silent for a few seconds before sighing: "Okay."

At this moment, he suddenly had the feeling that the "old monster" on the other side of the phone had a temperament similar to Mr. Aikawa.

That is the temperament of a monster who can play with other people's souls and wills in the midst of applause.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Shiba Ikuta's back, and he became respectful even when he spoke: "I overstepped my bounds, and I will wait and see what happens next."

"That's good. Of course, in business, you must be honest. I can give you a final timetable. My granddaughter will call you on the day of my funeral at the latest. Have you left your firm's phone number? Give it to her?"

"I left it to the one named Shinsaku Sakata."

"That's fine. Then I'll die first. I have to keep a vigil for my old friend Kawahara-san. He has been my Kagemusha for so many years and we have become close friends who talk about everything. It's a pity."

After the words fell, the other party hung up the phone.

Shiba Ikuta didn't care about Kawahara-san. He just wanted to leave this old monster as soon as possible. The phone seemed to have become the old monster's shikigami, staring at him silently on behalf of the old monster.

Theoretically speaking, the corpse of "Shiromine Sougo" should now be put on makeup by the undertaker, and the old monster will definitely arrange it in a flawless manner.

I'm afraid not only the cadres of Bai Fengfeng, but also the Koreans and the Fushou Gang don't know that the person who died this time was a fake.

Shiba Ikuta put away the steel pen that he just placed on the phone with slightly trembling hands.

Because his hands were shaking so much, a 500-yen steel coin fell from his fingertips, fell to the ground, rolled out of the phone booth, rolled to the sewer inlet not far away, and fell through the iron bars. .

**

After several days, all the miscellaneous things were finally done, and the funeral was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

That night, Bai Feng Yuyin changed into a sailor uniform for the first time in a long time.

This time she changed into summer clothes, and her sailor uniform was specially modified. A lot of small decorations such as chains were added, and a piece of cloth like a streamer was sewn on the back of the skirt. In short, the sailor uniform was modified by her so that she could go on stage directly. Sing.

She didn't know that in more than twenty years, this type of clothing would be called "singing clothes" and many young and beautiful girls would wear such clothes to sing and dance on the stage.

Bai Feng Yuyin changed her clothes, put her guitar on her back, and picked up her brand new schoolbag - it wasn't her fault, this schoolbag had only been used a few times since she bought it.

What is now in her schoolbag is not a textbook, but the sheet music of the songs she has composed over the years.

Although it is a song that not many people like to listen to, it is her hard work.

She stood in front of the mirror, and the person in the mirror was Kitagawa Saori again.

She turned around and turned off the TV, which was playing a popular science education film about the El Niño phenomenon, without looking at the clock on the wall - it was almost one o'clock at night.

Kitagawa Saori walked through the corridor that was hung with white flowers and black satin because of the upcoming funeral, and exited the entrance of Baifeng Headquarters.

She stopped.

The plum rain, which came too early, fell in patter.

Everyone in Bai Feng Summit stood in the rain, densely packed.

Shinsaku Sakata and his wife Yukiko stood at the front, followed by the cadres of the Hantianhui.

"Are you going to stop me?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked.

Sakata Shinsaku shook his head: "We are here to tell you, Miss, that our top executives have already discussed it. If Miss does not come back, I will take over as the president. So, Miss, please do what you want to do."

After saying that, he bowed to Bai Fengyuyin.

Then his wife Yukiko followed suit and bowed.

Immediately afterwards, all members of Bai Feng Feng bowed in unison, and a solemn air filled the luxurious garden of Bai Feng Feng's headquarters.

Bai Feng Yuyin nodded: "I understand, let's get out of the way."

The next moment, everyone in Baishan Summit was like Moses parting the sea, making way for them.

Bai Feng Yuyin walked down the steps with her head held high and walked towards the door.

When passing Shinsaku Sakata, she said: "No matter what you want to do, let's finish the funeral first."

After saying that, without waiting for Sakata Shinsaku's reply, she strode through the gate of Baifenfeng and walked into the distance.

The sound of rain is endless.